The Plague (1986 Sound City session) Lyrics

Call!

Call it the plague, call it death
Call it five-dollar bill
Then you know that you won′t 'cause you are
But you just don′t plead me

So, you've been nailed to a cross
What it cost, what ya' lost
But you know that a cheap imitation
Just won′t free me

I don′t know what you been puttin' me through
But I′ll put it to and then
You been walkin' on thin ice, you′re on the skids
And where you're gonna find your friend

I won′t take it anymore
I won't take it anymore
I won't take it anymore
I won′t take it anymore